Malcountent SOUL (POEM)

malcontent Soul


I am left here to wander
to feel the wind on my face i am from the dust i walk so to it i will return
to have my back forced to the wall and to it my life will be nullified and to the right full arms i will go
life is storm on the sea
life is a child begging for food
life is a orphan of war
and yet we sit back and watch our imaginary lives unfold on our little block we call our world and is nothing to the malicious contempt of the universe .

so what am i living for ?
what fight am in?
where do you draw the white line?

-fin-

dixon get on chaaatttt. go to the home and go to the bottom of the page under all the forums and click on the chatbox

please. just get in chat.